B&B Transcript Tuesday 7/27/04

The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Tuesday 7/27/04

By Boo
Proofread by Becky

Eric: So, you nervous?

Ridge: Not really. You?

Eric: Nope. Raring to go.

Ridge: You think they have a clue what they're in for here?

Eric: You know, by tomorrow, the whole world is going to be talking about Ingénue.

Stephanie: Yes, but it's what they're going to be saying that worries me.

Ridge: Oh, thank you Mother. Thank you for your resounding well wishes. I really appreciate it. Thank you.


Hector: So, this is what goes on backstage?

Samantha: Yeah. The last-minute adjustments and clothes flinging everywhere.

Hector: Fascinating.

Samantha: Okay.

Hector: Excuse me, miss, have you seen my little girl? She's about so high --

Caitlin: Dad.

Hector: Wow.

Ridge: Hey. What do you think of our lead model?

Hector: Well, she's beautiful. Give me a kiss, honey.

Caitlin: No, Dad, don't.

Samantha: No, no, no.

Hector: What?

Caitlin: They've already set my makeup.

Hector: Oh, sorry.

[ They chuckle }

Hector: So, is this what you're gonna wear?

Samantha: Oh, honey, I'm sure that's just a smock.

Hector: Oh. I was a little worried there.

Ridge: Actually, she'll be wearing this.

Samantha: Oh, look at that.

Hector: Oh, well. It certainly is well-ventilated.

Ridge: Well, maybe you'd prefer the smock here?

Caitlin: Dad, trust Ridge's talent, okay? These designs are genius. There's nothing else out there like them.


Sally: Oh, aren't they lovely? Look at them, Bucky. Those are Spectra Fashion's aner to Forrester Creation's Ingénue line. They are all ready to pay a visit to every shopping center, shopping mall and discount department store in the country!

Clarke: Cha-ching!

Sally: Cha-cha-cha-cha-ching!

Clarke: Cha-cha-cha-cha-ching!

Sally: Cha-cha-cha-cha-ching!

Clarke: Cha-cha-cha-cha-ching!

Sally: Oh, listen, don't apologize, pal. Just keep working. Everybody, keep on working. We are in a race with Forrester creation.

Clarke: This ad ought to help.

Sally: Oh, let me see. Let me see. Oh, oh, very nice. "Debutante by Spectra." For the Ingénue in you. You know, that's a nice touch, Bucky.

Clarke: Thank you.

Sally: You know, it's just enough to sort of hint at where the designs were started, or the inspiration came, but not enough to get us hit with a lawsuit.

Clarke: You got that right. They hit the streets tomorrow.

Sally: Okay. And so does Ridge Forrester's chiseled chin.

[ Sally and Clarke laugh in celebration ]

Clarke: You know, I would love to be a fly on that wall when the Forresters find out they've been scooped and duped.

Sally: Oh, yes indeed. Now as long as nobody finds out about Darla's involvement in this. Is that clear? You know, I still don't understand any of that. What she's doing, I'm sure she knows.

Clarke: She did it for you, Sal. You know, loyalty is her middle name.

Sally: Forrester is her married name, Bucky. It still doesn't explain what's going on here.

Clarke: What's going on here? Get your eyes on this.

Sally: $250,000? Are you kidding?

Clarke: $250,000. It came in this morning, and there's more where that came from!

Sally: Oh, oh-ho. I'm gonna put this in the vault.

Clarke: Cha-ching!

Sally: Cha-ching, cha-ching, cha-ching, ching, ching!


Jarrett: Co-designers? Ridge and some high school kid? Caitlin Ramirez had nothing to do with this line, did she?

Oscar: She was very involved, from start to finish. I'm telling ya, she's the real deal, Jarrett. You can quote me on that.

Jarrett: Amber, honey. What are you doing here?

Amber: Hi, Jarrett.

Jarrett: It must be so hard on you, seeing all this fuss made over your successor. I heard she's a total phony, never even put pen to sketchpad.

Amber: You heard wrong.

Jarrett: Oh, come on, Amber. Off the record.

Amber: Off the record and on, I am very happy for Caitlin. And you can quote me.

Jarrett: I'm sure you are.

Oscar: Sorry about that.

Amber: Gotta expect it, coming here.

Oscar: So, why did you again?

Amber: Nostalgia, curiosity, hope. I wonder where Rick is?

Oscar: I don't know. He should be out here.


Caitlin: Hey.

Rick: Hey.

Caitlin: Almost time.

Rick: You have no idea how much I want to kiss you right now.

Caitlin: Yes, I do.

Thomas: Whoa. Incredible.

Rick: You know, I should, I should get going and see how close they are and stuff, so.

Caitlin: Okay.

Rick: Break a leg.

Caitlin: Thanks.

Thomas: Yeah, I never got that. Wishing somebody bad luck.

Caitlin: Oh, well I guess its just tradition.

Thomas: Oh, you're not wearing the bracelet that I gave you.

Caitlin: Oh, yeah, you know what, your dad didn't want the jewelry fighting the designs, so.

Thomas: Oh, what can I tell you? The guy's got no taste.

[ Caitlin laughs ]

Thorne: Caitlin, five minutes. Better get dressed, okay? And you, quit distracting her and get your butt in the audience. Good luck.

Caitlin: Thank you.

Thomas: At least I get to walk you down at the end.

Caitlin: Oh, if I make it that far.

Thomas: You'll be great. Good luck -- you know.

Caitlin: Thank you.


Eric: I'm so glad you're here. Right down front, right there. Look at you, you look beautiful!

Darla: Thank you, Eric. Would you happen to know where Thorne is?

Stephanie: Yes, honey, he's backstage.

Darla: Oh.

Ridge: Pretty busy, though.

Stephanie: Darla, why don't you come and sit with me?

Darla: Thank you, Stephanie.

Ridge: Brace yourself, Darla. You're in for quite a show.

Darla: I hope the reactions what you want it to be.

Ridge: But you don't think it will be, do you? But then again, what do you know?

Darla: Maybe more than you think.

Stephanie: Come on, Darla, let's go sit down.


Felicia: Ooh, nice and buff.

Nick: Thank you.

Felicia: Oh, I was talking about the deck.

Nick: Oh.

Felicia: Permission to come aboard? Not that I'm going to take no for an answer.

Nick: So, you really are a Forrester then.

Felicia: Don't hold that against me.

Nick: Aren't you supposed to be at some fashion show or something?

Felicia: Oh, you heard about that, huh? Nah, that's not my thing.

Nick: I thought you were a designer?

Felicia: I was. And then I realized that there's more to life than what people are wearing.

Nick: So what do you do now?

Felicia: Whatever I want.

Nick: That's a nice job. So, I guess today you just want to watch me work, huh?

Felicia: No. Today, I'm going fishing.


Ridge: Thank you all for coming today. This is a very special, very unusual day for Forrester Creations, and for me personally as well. Being back here again, working side-by-side with my family, it just doesn't get any better than that. You're about to see the result of this collaboration today. It's the most bold, most innovative line we've ever produced. Ingénue, by Forrester.

[ Applause ]

Ridge: You're gonna wish these seats of yours had seat belts because you're in for one hell of a ride here. This is a whirlwind tour through the creative genius of Caitlin Ramirez, my co-designer. And I think you're gonna agree with me, you're gonna be as excited as I was to discover her from day one. This collection goes where no other Forrester Creation line has ever gone before. You will not find designs this daring, this sensual and this original anywhere but here today. So fasten your seatbelts.

[ Applause ]             


Sally: Bye-bye, all you pretty little debutantes. And hello, all you beautiful zeroes.

Clarke: That's another 50 orders filled. So, are you ready to break out the champagne?

Sally: Well, why not? Victory is at hand.

Clarke: Especially with the Forresters about to preview our new line.

Sally: Uh-huh. Hey, can't you just see the headlines? Picture this, right -- "Spectra knock-offs knocks out Forrester."

[ Clarke laughs ] Do you love it?

Clarke: I love it!

Sally: Whooo, oh.


[ Applause ]

Eric: He is not the only person who is excited here today. Caitlin Ramirez. Remember that name. You're going to be hearing a lot more about this incredible young lady. She's an amazing, amazing talent. We are so pleased and proud to be introducing her to you today. Those of you who've been in this industry as long as I have, know how rare it is to find someone with a unique vision. Fresh, untainted, and wholly original. You combine that with my son's artistry and experience, and I'll tell you what you've got, magic. But why should you wait for me to tell you, when I can show you.


Ridge: A star is born.

Caitlin: I am so nervous.

Ridge: Caitlin, what I want you to do is take a deep breath. Breath in. Okay, just feel the music. Feel the music.

Megan: Ridge, Ridge. You've got to see this.

Ridge: Just a minute. Give me a minute.

Megan: No, no, no, look.

Ridge: Where did you get this?

Megan: My friend at the paper. It's running tomorrow. Ridge, Spectra made buys all across the country.

Ridge: These are our designs, dammit!

Caitlin: Wait, what's going on?

Ridge: We've been ripped off, that's what's going on! Megan, find Dad. Tell him we've got some technical difficulties, okay? Caitlin, please go wait in your dressing room.

Caitlin: Wait, but --

Ridge: I just have to take care of this. Please. Please. How the hell did they get their hands on this?


Nick: Well, if you haven't noticed, this isn't a commercial fishing boat.

Felicia: Still, you do take her out every now and then for a little pleasure fishing, don't you?

Nick: Pleasure fishing? Well, I'm not pleasure fishing today. So don't ask me, 'cause the answer's no.

Felicia: No problem. You know what, I'll just fish from here.

Nick: From here, the dock? You enjoy that tin can you catch. What're you doing?

Felicia: Well, you're not using it. Are you?

Nick: Do whatever you want. Just don't bother me.

Felicia: You won't even know I'm here.

Nick: What is that?

Felicia: Bait.

Nick: No, no. This is a worm.

[ Nick chuckles ]

Felicia: Yeah, so?

Nick: You want to catch a bird?

Felicia: Fish like worms. Everybody knows that.

Nick: Okay.

Felicia: Okay.

Nick: You do whatever you want. When you're finished, you let me know who was right. Me or "everybody."

Felicia: Are you always so negative?

Nick: When I'm around people who don't what they're doing, yeah.

Felicia: You know what? I don't get it!

Nick: You're telling me.

Felicia: No, I mean you. This whole Nick Marone mystique. You know, the only man who came this close to stealing Brooke from Ridge. You know what, all I see is a stubborn, grumpy know-it-all.

Nick: Well, you know what I see? I see a spoiled little girl who has issues with her mother.

Felicia: What? Why do you think I have issues with my mother?

Nick: Because I've met her.

[ Felicia breaks into laughter ]


Eric: This is a disaster! If she has this, she probably has the whole collection.

Stephanie: I can't believe Sally would pull this again.

Thorne: Well, the question is, how did she get these.

Ridge: She's got someone on the inside, that's how. Someone who comes and goes as they please, and we don't even think twice.

Eric: Who?

Darla: You wanted to see me?

Thorne: Ridge, don't.

Ridge: It makes perfect sense.

Darla: What does?

Thorne: My wife would not sabotage this company.

Darla: Sabotage?

Stephanie: Darla, Sally got her hands on the Ingénue designs.

Darla: Oh, my god. You don't think I did this.

Ridge: It's a win-win situation for you, Darla. You get to help out Sally and stick it to me at the same time.

Darla: That's crazy.

Ridge: What did you think you were helping Thorne? You thought you were doing him a favor?

Thorne: What a load of bull!

Stephanie: For god's sake, Ridge.

Ridge: She already threatened to get even with me.

Darla: I did not. I told you not to underestimate me and that's all I said. Thorne!

Thorne: Honey, nobody's buying this.

Eric: What we need are answers, all right?

Thorne: Well, then let's go to the source. And when we find out who's behind this, you are going to apologize to my wife.

Ridge: We'll see about that, won't we?

Eric: All right, Rick, hold down the fort for us.

Rick: Oh, wait a minute. What about the show?

Ridge: Cancel it.


Nick: How's it going with that worm?

Felicia: Fine.

Nick: So, why'd you come back?

Felicia: What do you mean, why'd I come back?

Nick: To L.A.? You don't like your mother, so why did you come back?

Felicia: I had a wedding to go to, remember?

Nick: The wedding's over. You're still here.

Felicia: Maybe I'm enjoying the view.

Nick: Give me this. Let me show you. Put your hand on it. Right hand.

Felicia: Right?

Nick: Yeah. Now this is a spool. You see that?

Felicia: Yeah, I see.

Nick: Put your index finger on it.

Felicia: Okay.

Nick: Okay?

Felicia: Uh-hmm.

Nick: Until you get the feeling. Right like that, kind of going over your shoulder and then kind of flipping it out there. Good. Good.

Felicia: That good?

Nick: Right. Then you wanna let go of that spool when you whip it out there. You feel it?

Felicia: Yup.

Nick: Good. Now once you cast it out, you see that weight at the end of it out there --

Felicia: Yeah.

Nick: When it gets ready to hit the water? Have you talked to your mother since the wedding?

Felicia: What does that have to do --?

Nick: Just answer the question.

Felicia: No, I haven't.

Nick: Why not?

Felicia: Maybe she hasn't invited me over. Now, can we just get back --

Nick: Maybe she's waiting for you to call her.

Felicia: Maybe she's going to have to wait a long time.

Nick: You sound just like her.

Felicia: Are you going to teach me how to do this or not?

Nick: Grab it like I showed you. Finger on the spool.

Felicia: All right.

Nick: When you cast out, right when that weight out there is ready to hit the water --

Felicia: Yeah, you put your finger on it. Like that.

Nick: Yeah. Like that.

Felicia: Two-time European salt water champ. I never said it was fish I was fishing for.


Sally: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait a minute, wait a minute. This package does not go out with the regular shipment.

Ridge: Where're you going with my dresses, Sally? Hmm?

Sally: Your dresses? I think you will note that the sign on the box says "Debutante by Spectra."

Ridge: Yeah, then why are they almost exact copies of "Ingénue"?

Clarke: You know what they say, great designers think alike.

Stephanie: Sally, what the hell have you done?

Sally: Well, there's another old saying, Stephanie. All is fair in love and fashion.

Ridge: Who helped you, Sally?

Eric: Who do you have inside Forrester?

Sally: Well, neener, neener, neener. That's for me to know and you to stew over.

Thorne: Sally, Ridge is accusing Darla. Now, I know how much you love her. And I'm sure you'd never put her in this position.

Sally: Honey, you know I'd never do anything to hurt you.

Thorne: Well, then you give us the name of the real thief, Sally.

Sally: Can't. I never reveal my sources.

Darla: Sally, you have to.

Sally: Darla.

Darla: Tell them the truth!

Sally: Honey, what do you want me to say?

Darla: If you care about me at all, you'll tell them right now. The Forresters have every right to know who did this. Go ahead. Tell them!

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